So... I didn't get a cake on my birthday, this year... in fact, I don't get cake on my birthday pretty much any year, anymore... because that's just how it goes when you get old, or something. People don't think you want cake. Eleven days after my birthday, the aforementioned Goddess Gina plops this in my hands as I'm leaving work... Devil's Food, with (new) Chocolate Fudge Funfetti icing... Apparently, I had mentioned something about not getting cake, anymore, and she took it upon herself to see that I had one this year, even if it was a little bit late... Well, late or not, it rocked... It lasted all of two sessions before it was totally devoured with heaping glasses of (good, ol' fashioned, whole) milk... because milk is awesome, too. And so is Gina... because she made me yummy cake to eat.
